methaphorical enforcer, sorcerer of symantics, wizard of wicked wordplay grand champion of grammatical acrobatics.

Pretty soon now
I'll go to sea
Their mother's baby
Will have seen the last of me

Come what may
I won't abandon you or leave you behind
Because love is a loyalty sworn not a burning for a moment.
Come what may
I will be standing right here by your side
I won't run away now the storm's getting worse and there's no end in sight.

I would swallow my pride,
I would choke on the rinds,
but the lack thereof would leave me empty inside,
swallow my doubt
turn it inside out
find nothing but faith in nothing.
Want to put my tender heart in a blender,
watch it spin 'round into a beautiful oblivion.
Rendezvous, then I'm through with you

I burn, burn like a wicker cabinet,
chalk white and oh so frail.
I see our time has gotten stale.
The tick tock of the clock is painful,
all sane and logical.
I want to tear it off the wall.
I hear words in clips and phrases,
I think sick like ginger ale,
My stomach turns and I exhale.

all i do is tell them who i am and bitches lose it
im in it for the paper dog she in it for my music
all eyes on me, i feel like im the new kid
a zombie, i make her gimme brains til she stupid

Went through to Texas, yeah Texas
And we had some fun
We met some girls
Some dancers who gave a good time
Broke all the rules, played all the fools
Yeah, yeah, they, they, they blew our minds
I was shakin' at the knees
Could I come again please?
Yeah the ladies were too kind
You've been - thunderstruck, thunderstruck
Yeah yeah yeah, thunderstruck
Yeah
Oh, thunderstruck, yeah
Now we're shaking at the knees
Could I come again please?
Thunderstruck, thunderstruck
Yeah yeah yeah, thunderstruck
Thunderstruck, yeah, yeah, yeah
Said yeah, it's alright
We're doing fine
Yeah, it's alright
We're doing fine

Yesterday has been and gone
tomorrow will i find the sun
everybody is having fun
except me i'm the lonely one
i live in shame
And i say..
Goodbye to romance
yeah..

Ozzy!!

They say hip hop is dead,
Naw its up north with me.

My pistol is loaded - I shot Betty Crocker; Deliver Colonel Sanders down to Davey Jones locker.

Yup, copy and paste. Wouldn't expect me to remember all this shit, yeah?

Tenuous at best was all he had to say
when pressed about the rest of it, the world that is
from proto-Sanskrit Minoans to Porto-centric Lisboans
Greek Cypriots and and harbor-sorts who hang around in quotes a lot

Here's where things start getting weird
while chinless men will scratch their beards
and to their minds a sharpened axe
is brushed upon the Uralic syntaxes

Love of hate acts as an axis
Love of hate acts as an axis
First it wanes and then it waxes
So procreate and pay your taxes

Tenuousness
Less seven comes to three
Them, you, us plus eleven thank the heavens for their elasticity
And as for those who live and die for astronomy

Know when to stand or when to sit
Can't stand to stand can't stand to sit
Now who would want to know this

Click
Click
Click

Who wants to look upon this
Who wants to look upon this
Pray tell

Who wants to look upon this
Who wants to look upon this
Pray tell
Pray tell

Tenuousness
Less seven comes to three
Them, you, us plus eleven comes just shy of infinity
and as for those who live and die for numerology

This post was edited by W32Aphex on Apr 10 2010 12:34am